Antimental

The marshland that is down and deep

Holds me tight it's clutching me

Like black cold chains forever

Dragging me towards hell's misery

The things that I've seen with Your eyes

The things that You choose not to see

Have scorched me like ten thousand burning years

In a purgatory

Is this Damnation?

Is it in my mind or is it something I don't know

Something that I should control

I've got to find

Find the machine

That makes me want to be me

Cannot face another mirror

Cannot face another truth

I've got to find

Find some new eyes

I've got to find a substitute

My omnipresence this is me

My weapon against your dynasty

I have to stop existing mentally

In places that I do not want to be

I have to move away

From thoughts terrible and gray

It will not let me go

Is this Damnation?

My Omnipresence this is me

My friend, turns into an enemy

Must control, I must control the evil daemon

Antimental!